The Book of Troubled Times

Li Si'an stared at the sky dumbfounded, feeling his face was swollen.

There really is such a person... Does he have nothing to do?

Zhao Changhe sometimes feels that the book of the troubled times is specially used to slap people in the face, or it is deliberately stuck in a bit of a wicked way. After all, its notification time does not necessarily mean that the matter has just ended... It seems that while watching what happened over there, he listened to you talking nonsense, deliberately suppressing it, and waited for you to finish speaking.

Just like when I underestimated my elder nephew, the book of troubled times seemed to be deliberately stuck for you to read at that time, and a big wave came to wash away the sand.

Li Si'an just said that he doesn't know how Han Wubing is doing today, but the Book of Chaos told him that Han Wubing is still the same.

It is in line with my stereotype of the blind, with a bad belly.

But this time Zhao Changhe has a lot of face, he just said that he believes in Han Wubing or Han Wubing, and the Book of Chaos gave proof.

This is not only a proof that he trusts Han Wubing, but also a proof that this Jianghu still has the bright color in his heart. There is always something to remind him of his original intention...Yue Hongling, Han Wubing.

Who said you can't be young... Old Han is not young either~

Zhao Changhe took down the jug, gestured to the sky, and said loudly, "Thank you, brother!"

Then he took a swig and rode forward: "Let's go, how long will it take to get to Emei? Can you stay overnight?"

Li Si'an followed up with a dull head: "The convoy can't go fast, it will take a few days, you should go first by yourself, maybe you can arrive tomorrow, and wait for me in Emei later."

Zhao Changhe rode away: "Then see you in front!"

Li Si'an couldn't help shaking his head and laughing when he saw Zhao Changhe suddenly full of energy and blood.

Also, if a friend has been looking for an assassin for him for half a year, and when the other party is about to find him, he gets stuck in the middle of the way and does it, he will also be very white, and the blood in his whole body will be boiling.

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In Zhao Changhe's impression, Emei can always get involved with girls.

After all, it has the same pronunciation as Crescent Eyebrow and Crescent Eyebrow, and martial arts masters often write about the Emei School as a girl school, such as Guo Xiang and Zhou Zhiruo's Emei School.

However, Emei is a sacred place of Buddhism, so the novel can only be a group of teachers.

And Emei in this world has nothing to do with Buddhism, but a group of forging men like Shenhuangzong, with the name of Emei, the atmosphere is a bit scorching.

In the early days, Zhao Changhe was not familiar with this world, didn't know where the Shenhuangzong was, and thought that Situ Xiao was a Yanzhao tragic man... Otherwise, when he saw Situ Xiao, he would have to ask him how long he would be able to make a tactful eyebrow, and he didn't know if he would be beaten.

It was noon the next day when we arrived at Shenhuangzong, but the heat of Lixia could not be seen here, and it was still as cool as spring.

Zhao Changhe temporarily removed the camouflage of the kingly way, restored his original appearance, and climbed up the steps along the mountain road. Along the way, you can often see men going up and down the mountain. Seeing Zhao Changhe coming up, they all stare like tigers, as if seeing a tall man like Zhao Changhe, subconsciously comparing the muscles of the two sides to see who is stronger.

Since Zhao Changhe was still wearing the Confucian shirt pretending to be Wang Daozhong, and his face didn't look fleshy, the men felt that their arms were still thicker after looking at it for a long time, so they nodded in satisfaction, headed up and walked away.

No one asked Zhao Changhe why he came here, showing his casualness. Anyway, if you want to join the sect, you will have your own mountain disciples to ask questions. If you just want to enjoy the scenery outside the mountain, there is nothing to ask.

Because there is no one in the world who dares to come to Shenhuangzong to find trouble... There is no such young man, it must be Xia Longyuan who came in person, or the northern barbarians beat him down...

No. 1 in the world and No. 5 in the Tianbang list, this name is no joke.

At the mountainside, there is a mountain gate with a simple and simple character on it: "Shenhuang."

This is also a sect that traces ancient supernatural powers, and it is probably the only sect in this world that is famous for body forging... The way of forging the body is magnificent, carrying swords with the body, and being able to walk horses on the arms, which is more in line with the muscular aesthetics of men than playing with hidden poking and circulating internal strength.

Well, the Blood God Cult actually counts, but it’s not famous enough. Master Xue is a bit famous personally, so let’s not mention how he got here...

The gatekeeper disciple looked at Zhao Changhe who was strolling over, looked at each other, and they all stepped forward to salute: "Could it be that Your Excellency is Blood Asura Zhao Changhe?"

Zhao Changhe smiled and said, "Yes, brother Situ is there? An old friend is visiting, please pass it on."

"Uh, senior brother is not in the sect recently, he went on a trip, he said that the idiot who used to be better than him is now ranked higher than him, I can't bear it."

"...You don't need to repeat it in such detail."

The gatekeeper raised his chest and said, "Eldest senior brother has also broken a secret treasure! We will see each other in the future, and we will know for ourselves."

"I don't care how much he can line up. What I'm saying is that I'm not a fool... Forget it." Zhao Changhe said helplessly: "Is Sect Master Li here? I was entrusted to bring him something."

The doorkeeper disciple was stunned for a moment, his expression became serious, and someone immediately rushed to communicate.

After a while, he ran back again: "The suzerain invites Zhao Shaoxia to meet at the meeting hall."

When he spoke, his expression became more respectful. The guests who can be entertained by the suzerain in the reception hall seriously, are these juniors who are talking with the senior brother?

What a ghost, most people say that he is a grandmaster, top 100 in the world, and it is impossible for the suzerain to be so cautious... Believe it or not, the suzerain may let him be shut down when he comes to the list of kings?

Zhao Changhe smiled and followed his disciples to the sect.

Along the way, there are shirtless men working out their strength, holding a stone lock and lifting it around, which always makes Zhao Changhe feel like an ancient version of the gym... Unfortunately, there is no girl, exactly the same as the Blood God Sect, no women can be seen from top to bottom.

It's really weird, don't you men who exercise, don't you have no place to vent your energy, and you need to talk about love and harmony?

Perhaps because he is very experienced and knows what the guests are surprised about, the disciple leading the way smiled and said: "We don't have any girls here, don't look, what kind of girl would worship this kind of mountain gate, and she will become a muscle."

"It's not that there are no... There are still female men..."

"The main reason is that we don't want to vent Yuanyang lightly, which will affect the body training. The suzerain simply refuses to accept female disciples for the sake of fashion."

"Understood..." Zhao Changhe sighed: "Poor, I thought Situ Xiao was so slutty, that's all? Then how do you vent your energy?"

"Well……"

"Also, is it okay to drink too much alcohol? I also like to drink a few sips, but Situ's alcoholism has reached the level of an alcoholic, isn't it great?"

"In the beginning, it was actually a pain in the body, and it was used for pain relief. Later, I became addicted... Anyway, with the strength of the senior brother, alcohol has not harmed him. It doesn't matter. Our suzerain also loves alcohol."

"Pain..." Zhao Changhe felt more and more that the essence of Shenhuangzong was similar to that of Blood God Sect...

While speaking, he had already arrived in front of the reception hall, and when he looked up, he could see a middle-aged man with an old-fashioned appearance standing outside the hall with his hands behind his back, looking at the bustling martial arts field in the distance.

Shenhuang suzerain Li supernatural powers.

In terms of appearance alone, Li Shentong was not much different from an ordinary old farmer. He was not handsome and could even be considered ugly, with a bronze complexion, plain clothes, and callused hands and feet. It's just that there are no wrinkles and sorrows of old farmers on his face, the sky is full, and his eyes are full of power, which makes people forget his simple appearance and clothes, only the majesty and majesty are piercing.

Ru Dian's eyes fell on Zhao Changhe, and Zhao Changhe couldn't help feeling a chill all over his body, just like being stared at by a fierce tiger when he failed to practice.

Yuxu seems to have said that "Li supernatural powers are more irritable"...Why is this irritable to a junior like me?

But Zhao Changhe did not avoid this startling gaze, and looked at each other calmly.

Under such invisible pressure, the disciple leading the way couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, bowed and hurriedly retreated.

As the disciple retreated, Li Shentong's pressure suddenly stopped, and he showed a smile that he didn't know if it was a smile: "Not bad, he's a man."

Zhao Changhe said: "Senior, what is the meaning of this majesty?"

Li Shentong said indifferently: "Just look at the opponents who can make Situ dissatisfied and energetic... When he was Qianlong, Chili, Yue Hongling, and Cui Yuanyong before him, Situ always sneered when he mentioned it. They said that they were either skinny monkeys or women, and sooner or later they would break it. Now when it comes to you, you will be a fool for a while, and walk around solemnly saying that you might not be able to do it... This old man has never seen Situ like this."

Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry: "This guy, I said he was a friend, but he treated me as an opponent for a long time."

"For you, those who are qualified to be friends are opponents. You and Yue Hongling and Cui Yuanyong are good friends. Did you have the will to surpass them back then?"

Zhao Changhe said calmly: "Yes. Including the time when he fought against Situ...Langya, he fought me against his skill. I was thinking, sooner or later, I will win you if you don't use your skill."

"That's it. It is because of this spirit and competition with each other that martial arts prosper." Li Shentong didn't care about it, and turned to enter the hall: "Come in and sit... You said you brought me something?"

Zhao Changhe followed him in and took out a gourd of wine: "This was in Kunlun four months ago. Senior Yuxu asked me to bring it to Sect Master Li."

Li Shentong took the wine gourd, sat aside and looked at it for a while, then said with a smile, "Does he have anything to say?"

Zhao Changhe said honestly: "He asked the suzerain to take it after drinking it, but he didn't accept it."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he suddenly woke up.

These two are also friends who secretly compete with each other.